The Death Knell

"Don't you hate me? Master Yoda?"

The Black Warrior's voice seemed to come from the bottom of a well, and along with the sound of the respirator running, he seemed to have lost his strength.

"Hate is the last thing a Jedi needs. Obi-Wan and I once taught you to wield your lightsaber with reason instead of letting anger take over your body." The little green man leaned on his crutches and used the force to support him. The black warrior on the ground stood up: "Many masters have returned to the Force in your hands, then you must take responsibility and train new masters."

Yoda is very familiar with Anakin's character. This young man has been particularly emotional in the past and values ​​both kindness and hatred.

The Jedi do not require members to completely abandon their emotions, at least Yoda does not require his apprentices to do so, but he also understands that too intense emotions can lead people to extremes and be captured by the dark side.

Meditation is a compulsory course for Jedi Knights. It is not only necessary to understand the universe, but also to see oneself clearly. Anakin once had his eyes covered by Palpatine.

But now, he is awake and can still be pulled back to the balance point of light and darkness.

"I am a dark Jedi, even a Sith warrior in the eyes of many people. I can really still..." Skywalker lowered his head. He looked at the little green man as if looking at the last straw for survival.

"I don't know, but Master Deathstroke over there should have an idea. He's waiting for you." Yoda nodded towards Padmé, indicating that she could also say something to persuade Anakin. As for the relationship between the couple Grudges can be discussed later.

Padmé wiped the tears from her face and patted Anakin's black armor encouragingly: "Just think of it for our child, Anakin."

"Huh...chih...I know. When I saw you, I felt like I was alive, and my mind was clearer than ever before." The Black Warrior nodded without thinking much. He patted the back of the queen's hand: " I'm sorry, Padmé, I used to..."

"No need to explain, Master Deathstroke told me about this. At that time, your mind was completely controlled by Palpatine, and you had no memory of killing me, right?"

Padmé forced a smile. She only knew that she was back from the dead and could see her children soon. Those things in the past were not important anymore.

Now she just needs to get her husband to cooperate with Deathstroke's plan. The better she cooperates, the sooner the family will be reunited.

"That's true, but I didn't figure it out until recently, and I was planning to kill Palpatine." Anakin made a bellows-like voice, frowning under his mask: "But I never knew it before. What Master Deathstroke, how does he know so much about us?”

"Black Sun, he is the one we sense." Master Yoda stepped out of the way, turned and patted Skywalker's calf, pointing to the man who was drinking with a woman in his arms by the campfire.

After saying this, Black Warrior understood that a user of the Force who was that powerful might know any secrets from a certain perspective.

"I'll go over there, Padmé, wait for me."

Anakin walked towards the bonfire with some light steps, stepping on the yellow sand. The orange flames glowed warmly on his black armor, as if his heart had been illuminated by light at this time.

Padmé was once his reason for fighting and the meaning of his life, and now her resurrection means he has a chance to change his ways.

Su Ming noticed his approach and just looked at him with a smile: "How do you feel? Anakin Skywalker?"

"Very good, you have fulfilled your promise to me, then I will also fulfill my promise, help you kill Palpatine, integrate the Galactic Empire and hand it over to you." Black Warrior recounted what they had discussed in the communication Deal, the dark side is surging inside him now, but he wants to be a good person.

"I thought you would want to have sex with me, but it seems you don't have to." Su Ming let go of Harry, stood up, and shook hands with the Black Warrior: "Not only your 501st Legion, but also the military academy, you If you can put Aphra into the military academy, I know that they are all your people there. In addition, I also need you to help me persuade the Massasi group within the Rebel Alliance to surrender. Since they have surrendered, they will surrender to a new master. It’s okay, right?”

Hearing this statement, Aphra, who was eating fried chicken, was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the familiar figure of the Black Warrior.

In the past, Darth Vader only brought her fear and boredom, but if he was the one who saved her and sent her to school, then Darth Vader was actually her benefactor?

"If you have enough military strength, or can inflict enough dark fear on them, then I can help you connect." Anakin frankly admitted that he had a lot of spies within the rebels, and glanced at Aphra again: "I know I have children, but I don't know who they are. In the past, I have always regarded Aphra as my daughter and apprentice, otherwise she would have died long ago."

"Lord Darth Vader! You are my idol forever!" Aphra waved the chicken bones in emotion, and made a fan declaration with tears and saliva at the same time.

Of course, the emotional scene was staged. Although she was a little moved, it was not to this extent at all.

"No longer Darth Vader, call me Master Skywalker. In the past, I was not good enough to you, but I hope you can understand. I just want you to help me find my children and defeat Palpatine." Methods."

Saying this, the Black Warrior turned his head away from the archaeologist a little arrogantly.

Aphra looked shocked. She actually heard Darth Vader apologize? Her entire worldview and outlook on life were about to collapse: "Who are you? Where did you hide the Sith Lord I know?"

However, Anakin had no intention of talking to her at all. As someone familiar with Aphra, he would not give the chatty girl a chance to chatter.

Deathstroke, who was watching, nodded and wanted to give Black Warrior a glass of wine, but paused after seeing his mask:

"Continuing our topic, you and Padmé still need to persuade Leia and Luke. The Organa Resistance exists to avenge the Empire. I just need to help them avenge the 'Revenge of the Star Explosion'. They have no idea. We must continue to fight with the rebels all the way to the dark side."

"Do I convince them? It shouldn't be possible, because I am their enemy... Wait, are you saying that they are actually my and Padmé's children?"

Anakin was smart after all, but even if this guess came out of his own mouth, he still shocked himself.

"Yes, you were almost manipulated by the dark side of the Force to kill your own children, just a little bit. Obi-Wan became the scapegoat. Your teacher did his best for you."

Su Ming took out a cigarette, lit it while looking at the moon, and while smoking, he told the Black Warrior his point of view, and then said:

"It's a pity that in order to allow himself to stay longer after becoming a Jedi hero, he blew himself up and left no bones left. Otherwise, I could have brought him back."

"But I don't have the face to see the teacher at all. I even hate myself."

Anakin lowered his head, his breathing quickening.

However, the dark mercenary shrugged and smiled disdainfully: "The only people who know the truth about this matter are still alive, plus a Palpatine. For the galaxy, Obi-Wan is the one who was killed by Darth Vader." What does the killing have to do with you, Anakin Skywalker?”